This is a song about "Left"

Now this shit is turning to a habit

She knows you masturbate left handed

Your new man got my respect

'till there's nothin' left.

Wino might find yo' sight

Im being pulled left and right

I'm a 417 with a bulletproof vest

But he was lifeless, not a pulse left

With the rest who are left

Hold up yea we the best

So, with that, we need us a plan, respect

He was being a bully so i left

Left, right, left, i've just gotta keep walking.

Let's say we have a long night and a fast morning

That was good shit, is there any left

So check the verse miss. i ain't say i'm perfect